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and how to weave laurels for his mother. War killed men like him — men who had the temerity to dream too much and live too little. And before he departed to battle, he composed a letter — a small scroll, buried under an unpinned stone in their courtyard garden. It said:
okay hear me out my hc is he went in secret to see each of his family members. He kissed the forehead of his sleeping wife Andromache and stood watch over Astyanax's crib, whispering softly, "May you never know this war, my son.". May your peace be in your dreams." He shoved a
goodnight tomorrow i will show you guys my odysseus of ithaca drawing okay bai 🩵
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And in that last moment, Hector smiled. Even in death, he wished to leave something less hard than the war that had claimed his life. Bonus. Also, in that note, he did a small flower for Andromache and added, "I will be waiting for you in the underworld. I love you, my Star."
comrades, boys who had lived too hard. He saw Priam's trembling, frail hands. He saw Paris, lost and bewildered. He saw Troy burning. But then he glimpsed a poppy field. Red, boundless, softly rippling in the breeze. And Astyanax was racing through them, his laughter echoing.
"Forgive me. I did not battle in the war, but so that you might have a future without it."He knew Andromache would never have it." So when Achilles' spear hit true, Hector did not scream. Not of pain, but of sorrow. He saw the dead behind closed eyes -- his soldiers, his
2nd HC, in which I see Hector having a dream. where it's like a Peace dreams. To raise his son to cherish poetry more than he cherished swords. To allow Troy to thrive in sunlight rather than blood. He would have taught Astyanax how to ride horses, how to tend olive trees.
most of all, Hector grieved for himself — not because he feared to die, but because nobody could grieve for him without being shattered. (I HOPE IT MAKE SENSE IT TOOK ME A WHILE TO TRY WORD IT 💔💔)
small wooden horse — one that he'd carved himself — into his son's blanket as a silent, last goodbye.When he encountered Achilles, there was no fear — only grief. Grief for the family he'd lose behind, grief for Troy, grief for his little brother Paris, who'd led them here. But
He listens to Katseye and his bias is Manon he told me himself
its fine not to like someone. but the moment respect is thrown out, and serious accusations get tossed around without understanding the weight of it, while you misgender that person, its not about the person being hated anymore. thats just showing how low you’re willing to go.
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some people are getting really comfortable with saying bad things ab others on main and i do not stand by that. dont accuse people of things you dont know about and specially dont do this while misgendering them.